Chapter 29 Long Aotian is Not Simple

Chapter 29 Long Aotian is Not Simple

The clouds gradually dissipated and the sky gradually cleared.

The sun shone brightly on the fresh blood on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.

The tall man who got off the jeep was named Wang Pojun. He was the lord of the city, and the city of Pojun was named after him.

In fact, it was he who built the city.

"City Master, we have checked, and no one was found alive at the scene." A soldier ran over to report to Wang Pojun.

Wang Pojun nodded slightly and frowned as he looked at the rat king's tattered body.

He was carefully observing the mouse king's wound, the corpse could tell a lot of useful information silently, and it wouldn't lie.

The Rat King was in a miserable state, with one eye blind and a lot of black, smelly pus and blood flowing out from behind his butt.

The fatal wound was a knife in the abdomen, which almost ripped Shu Wang's belly open.

Wang Pojun moved his eyes and landed on the Rat King's head, and his pupils immediately shrank.

The psionic crystals of the Shu King were taken away, and the location of the wound was cut very precisely, with almost no flaws—the one who killed the Shu King was definitely a well-informed and experienced warrior!
Isn't it Mr. Medicine?

Apart from him, Wang Pojun really couldn't think of any other warriors in the outer city.

"However, Mr. Yao is getting old, and his strength has regressed to the elementary level. It seems that he can't beat this mouse king..." Wang Pojun muttered to himself.

At this time, a soldier suddenly shouted in surprise: "Here, come here quickly, the money in the armored van is gone!"

swoosh~
Wang Pojun ran to the soldier like a gust of wind, staring at the safety box on the ground and the opening on the safety box with an ugly expression.

The box was clean, not a single note was left.

"It's so strange. The opening on the box doesn't look that big. Why is there no money in it? It's cleaner than a dog licks it. How did you do it?" A soldier in charge of the inspection was puzzled.

Wang Pojun was also puzzled, this incident revealed a strangeness.

Wang Pojun overturned his original guess - the person who killed the Mouse King is absolutely impossible to be Mr. Yao!

If it is Mr. Yao, he will not move the money in the box.

The box contained wages for the brick kiln factory - more than 30 yuan, with some odds and wholes. Most of the denominations were 10 yuan and [-] yuan. They weighed dozens of catties, and they were still crumpled old coins, which took a lot of money. space.

Even if Mr. Yao wanted to take it, he couldn't do it so cleanly.

Wang Pojun speculated reasonably, but suddenly his face changed: There are other strange warriors in the outer city, whose strength and hostility are unknown!
"Hey, this truck looks so familiar..."

"Is this the truck driven by the soldiers who dropped the rat poison after the rain stopped this morning?"

"I remember this license plate number, it belongs to Miss Yanran's team!"

"But why isn't there an extra body? The truck couldn't have come here by itself."

The soldiers whispered to each other.

Wang Pojun suddenly looked back at the truck, his expression even darker.

Wang Pojun knew that Wang Yanran was in the outer city, but Wang Yanran had the strength of a quasi-warrior, and she was accompanied by Mr. Yao, so Wang Pojun was not worried about Wang Yanran's safety.

But the situation is different now. A strange martial artist of unknown strength suddenly appeared in the outer city, and the truck led by Wang Yanran turned over here strangely...

Wang Pojun's heart suddenly twitched: "Hurry up, everyone, leave two to clean the battlefield, and the others will go in groups of three to find Yanran, and immediately use the communicator to tell me the location when they find it."

The soldiers took orders and prepared to disperse.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the street ahead, followed by two big rats.

"Father!? I'm here."

The figure that jumped out was Wang Yanran. She was in tatters. When she saw Wang Pojun, she had a look of surprise on her face and quickly ran towards Wang Pojun.

Wang Pojun put down the heart he was holding, and then suddenly moved.

Bass~
With the saber out of its sheath, Wang Pojun strode towards Wang Yanran and flew towards Wang Yanran, his speed was like thunder, and the sword was like lightning.

puff~
In the next moment, the two quasi-monsters chasing Wang Yanran were decapitated.

clap~
Wang Yanran brandished a half-broken whip and lashed at the mouse corpse, saying bitterly, "Bastard."

Wang Pojun looked at Wang Yanran's miserable state, and his eyes showed distress: "Why are you alone? You are not injured, are you?"

"No injury." Wang Yanran shook her head, and then briefly explained the ins and outs of her encounter with the two quasi-monsters.

Being tricked by Mr. Yao, Wang Yanran was obviously a little unhappy, she pouted: "Mr. Yao is really, he tricked me."

Wang Pojun patted Wang Yanran's head and chuckled, "Father will scold him for you later.

But Mr. Yao is old. He is good at herbal medicine and medical skills. He is not good at fighting. You are someone else's student. You should share the teacher's worries. You must learn to understand. "

"Hmph!" Wang Yanran wrinkled her nose.

Wang Pojun understood that this was a sign that his daughter had calmed down a little, and was going to ask about the truck.

At this moment, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "Yanran, I finally found you, I was so worried about you. Ah, you are here, the city lord."

Mr. Yao ran over with a look of surprise, first saluted Wang Pojun, and then looked at Wang Yanran with concern: "Are you okay?"

Wang Yanran rolled her eyes: "Teacher, I was almost cheated to death by you!"

"It's all the teacher's fault, I apologize to you. It's all an accident."

Mr. Yao quickly explained, "It's really evil. After I lured that quasi-monster away, another damn quasi-monster ran out to chase me. I wasted my life to kill both mice. I'll go back and find you." It was no longer found."

"I also met another quasi-monster." Wang Yanran complained, "If I hadn't run fast, the two quasi-monsters would have eaten me up, where would you go to find such a smart and beautiful student!? "

Wang Pojun frowned when he heard that, it seemed that there were too many quasi-monster-level mutant mice.

But the Mouse King was already dead, Wang Pojun didn't think too much, he opened his mouth to act as a peacemaker, a few words strongly eased the emotions of the old and the young, and then he pointed to the back: "What's the matter with this truck? "

Mr. Yao looked at Wang Pojun's fingers: "Hey, this truck looks familiar."

"This is the truck driven by Aotian!" Wang Yanran was taken aback, and hurried to the side of the truck, looking left and right.

"Stop looking, there is no body." Wang Pojun was confused, "Who is Aotian? What's going on, tell me."

Mr. Yao also looked puzzled.

"Aotian is the apprentice I just accepted, he is from outside the city..."

Wang Yanran's first words put Wang Pojun and Mr. Yao into confusion.

Following Wang Yanran's introduction, the two men understood the cause and effect, and then reacted surprisingly unanimously, saying in unison: "Yanran, you were deceived by him!"

At this moment, two soldiers had finished cleaning the battlefield, and ran over to report: "Report to the city lord, the battlefield has been cleaned, one rifle, nine clips, one bulletproof vest and one underarm pouch are missing."

The two men, Wang Pojun and Mr. Yao, looked at each other, and subconsciously pressed the discarded thing onto that Long Aotian's head.

Mr. Yao had already noticed the corpse of the Mouse King on the ground, and also read a lot of information from the corpse: "Could it be that Long Aotian who lied to Yanran is actually a hidden martial artist?"

"It's very possible." Wang Pojun recalled the empty cash box that was cleaner than a dog's lick, and emphasized, "And he is a very strange and powerful warrior."

This time it was Wang Yanran who was standing next to him with a confused face.

The Aotian that her father and teacher talked about, and the Aotian she knew...are they really the same person? ?

But Wang Yanran recalled the scene of Lin Fan driving the truck with one foot on the gas pedal, and she still remembered the exhaust smell at that time.

It seems...there is indeed something wrong with this Long Aotian.

At this time, Wang Pojun ordered: "Pack up the body of the Rat King and take it away."

He was ready to go back to the inner city.

The rat king was dead, and thousands of soldiers in the inner city were fully armed and set out to eradicate the rat tide. The remaining mutated rats could not cause much trouble.

But at this moment, unexpected news came again.

A soldier quickly ran to Wang Pojun: "City Lord, news just came from the inner city gate guard office. It was discovered that Master Wang Teng left the inner city for the outer city this morning and has not returned yet."

"what??!"

Wang Pojun's face changed suddenly, it was more ugly and gloomy than when he heard that Wang Yanran might be in danger just now, "Be careful!"

The soldier quickly repeated the words from the inner city guard.

"He borrowed an umbrella and went to No. 10, 13th Street, the third district with Laifu privately before the acid rain? He only left a simple registration information?? This bastard is simply nonsense!"

The soldier shrank his head, faced Wang Pojun's staring eyes, and said bravely: "The duty office...that's what it said."

Wang Pojun yelled: "Get in the car, go, go to No. 10, 13th Street, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)